After losing two parts of the iron-smelting technique, a sense of panic spread from the bottom of Emperor Zhao Heng's heart.
He looked at Xie Jun's tearful face and did not even open his mouth to ask any more questions. He suddenly turned around and walked quickly towards the mansion's entrance.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong? Your Majesty…"
The palace servants were stunned and ran after him.
"Return to the palace, return to the palace! Return at once!"
No one dared to ask further questions and the subordinates could only drive the carriage and rush back to the Imperial Palace.
Emperor Zhao Heng rushed back to his sleeping chamber, dismissed everyone, and closed the door of the inner hall himself.
After making sure that no one was peeping outside, he came to the dragon bed and pressed on a groove at the head of the bed. A secret compartment was revealed.
